SYNOPSIS

The innocent new nanny, Molly, would be perfect. For both of them. Easily filling Eli’s life with unconditional love during the day and Luc’s bed with pure pleasure at night.

Rich, handsome, and oh so willing to claim her as his own, Luc orchestrates a scheme that leaves her desperate for his help. And willing to accept his self-serving conditions.

This smug bastard thinks he’s created a flawless plan, except…

He’s a mob king.

She’s terrified of him.

And, neither of them can survive without the other.

Excerpt

Boxes and jars tumble to the floor, splashing olive oil onto my pant legs, as we crash into the shelving. Still unable to comprehend how much this beautiful woman can love me so much. Pinned against the wall, she lifts enough for me to grasp her waistband and push her bottoms down and off. As soon as she’s free from the fabric, she coils around me again like a viper. Her dripping sex rubbing over my rock hard cock. “Do you want me to fuck you, angel?”

“Please.”

Her breathless whisper is the only approval I need, and I slide into her. Smooth and easy as silk with her sweet pussy healed from me breaking her before. I do all the fucking work this time. Slowly guiding her hips up and down my shaft, allowing her body to adjust to my size. Another sexy moan as I bring her forward, stretching her and grinding her clit against my torso for a new sensation she seems to love. If her mouth sucking on the crook of my neck is any indication. So good I don’t even give a damn if she leaves a mark.

Once I’m seated as deep as I can go, I pound into her with all the restraint I can muster to avoid injuring her delicate frame. With focused determination, I thrust with only two goals in mind. Getting her off and getting her pregnant. “You’re going to be so fucking glorious with my baby in your belly.”

She lifts from my shoulder, eyes heavy with lust, meeting mine. Her fingers weave through my hair, clutching the short strands. Keeping us locked together, breathing the same sweet air.

“Because I’m yours.”

Her pussy clenches around me from her conviction. Squeezing my cock tighter with her pulsing walls. “Fuck yes you are, and don’t you ever fucking forget it.”

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Nikki writes contemporary romantic thrillers and admits to a weakness for alpha males and bad boys, especially ones who can’t live without the strong women they love.

She spends more time in her characters’ lives than her own. But, when she’s in the real world, her passions include reading, wine appreciating, running, and spending time with her husband and daughter.